Monster God is super sticky

Chapter 92
Before Qian Moli had time to think deeply about the meaning of this sentence, her lips were blocked by Hua Ruoqing in the next second.

Qian Moli's pupils widened, as if she was frightened by Hua Ruoqing.

But before Qian Moli could react, with both hands hooked around Qian Moli's neck, he threw the whole wine bottle on the ground and let the wine gulp out.

Hua Ruoqing took advantage of her drunkenness to unbutton Qian Moli's shirt, but her lips refused to leave.

Qian Moli didn't move, just curled the corners of his mouth slightly, allowing the little guy Hua Ruoqing to "crime".

After unbuttoning the shirt, Hua Ruoqing was still not reconciled, and wanted to reach out to untie the belt around Qian Moli's waist, but the drunken Hua Ruoqing felt that she couldn't untie it anyway, and she looked angry, which was very cute.

Finally, Qian Moli couldn't bear it anymore, picked up Hua Ruoqing and went straight into the bedroom.

"Little guy, this time you started the fire first."

It wasn't until the sky outside the window was dim that Hua Ruoqing fell into a deep sleep.

Qian Moli looked at Hua Ruoqing, who was soaked in sweat, with exhausted brows and eyes, and couldn't help feeling distressed.

He likes Qing'er who takes the initiative, but he loves her very much.

Qian Mo dropped a kiss, carried Hua Ruoqing into the bathroom, rinsed thoroughly, changed into clean clothes, and then the two fell into a deep sleep.

When Hua Ruoqing woke up again, it was already three days later.

Hua Ruoqing's throat was very dry, she moved her lips, and some of them couldn't even speak.

At this time, Qian Moli appeared with a bowl of clear porridge, and helped Hua Ruoqing up with a smile.

"Are you awake? Have some porridge first."

Hua Ruoqing drank the porridge in a daze, regained some strength, and then remembered that she drank a lot of wine the night before, and in a daze, she seemed to have done a lot of incredible things.

Hua Ruoqing grabbed the corner of Qian Moli's clothes, looking terrified, "Pervert teacher, did I drink a lot...wine last night?"

Qian Moli hooked the corner of her mouth and nodded slightly.

"Then did I...do...something too much?"

The corners of Qian Moli's mouth hooked deeper, put down his rice bowl, and slowly approached Hua Ruoqing.

Hua Ruoqing had no choice but to lean back, and Qian Moli didn't tear open her shirt until Hua Ruoqing was lying on the bed.

"Xiao Qing'er, do you recall what you did that was too much? Huh?"

The deep eyes carried a deep danger, which made Hua Ruoqing swallow subconsciously.

Hua Ruoqing coughed twice, staring closely at the "criminal evidence" on Qian Moli's chest, "I... did this?"

Qian Moli raised Hua Ruoqing's chin, "What? Xiao Qing'er thinks, it's because of my husband, I can't do it myself?"

Qian Moli lowered her head and leaned against Hua Ruoqing's ear, whispering evilly, "Madam was very active that night, but she was 'forced' to be her husband, and she did it many times."

Hua Ruoqing blushed up to her ears when she heard this, and covered her face tightly with her hands.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

And...does he need to emphasize the word "forced"?
Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

(End of this chapter)